I came across this today and broke up laughing. These are seriously clever! Thanks to the Washington Post. I wasn’t aware of their neologism contest, but I am now! Read and enjoy. Pass it along.
There are three primal urges in human beings: Food, sex, and rewriting someone else’s play.
My aim is to put down what I see and what I feel in the best and simplest way I can tell it.
Keep a small can of WD-40 on your desk — away from any open flames — to remind yourself that if you don’t write daily, you will get rusty.
If you haven’t got an idea, start a story anyway. You can always throw it away, and maybe by the time you get to the fourth page you will have an idea, and you’ll only have to throw away the first three pages.
Socially, a journalist fits in somewhere between a whore and a bartender. But spiritually he stands beside Galileo. He knows the world is round.
Writers aren’t people exactly. Or, if they’re any good, they’re a whole lot of people trying so hard to be one person.
Thank your readers and the critics who praise you, and then ignore them. Write for the most intelligent, wittiest, wisest audience in the universe: Write to please yourself.
Writing is not necessarily something to be ashamed of, but do it in private and wash your hands afterwards.
The most valuable of all talents is that of never using two words when one will do.
When writing a novel, that’s pretty much entirely what life turns into: “House burned down. Car stolen. Cat exploded. Did 1,500 easy words, so all in all it was a pretty good day.”
If you have an idea that you genuinely think is good, don’t let some idiot talk you out of it.
I do not over-intellectualize the production process. I try to keep it simple: Tell the damned story.
Do you know what a playwright is? A playwright is someone who lets his guts hang out on the stage.
It took me fifteen years to discover I had no talent for writing, but I couldn’t give it up because by that time I was too famous.
In Hollywood, the woods are full of people that learned to write but evidently can’t read. If they could read their stuff, they’d stop writing.